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The Talented African

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"Well, you seem like more of the father type to me." She said with a smile. As far as she knew, men were fathers and women were mothers. When he tapped his chin it made her smile wider. It was kind of adorable.

"Yea, it would be awesome to have the other contestants too. I'm sure that they want to see more of Greece too." She said, I'm sure they would. They probably came straight to the hotel once they got here. And she really wanted to see some of those ancient ruins. None of her friends back home had been to Greece so it would be something to talk about for a while.

Debating if she should interrupt Andy at the lobby desk or not she paused before answering. "I think we should go ask if there is a tour. And if there isn't, or is for that matter, we should round up the other teens and see if they want to join us on a tour." She came up with this on the spot. And hopefully it sounded like a plan to Masa too, he was now the only person she knew. And she planned on hanging with him for at least the day. She loved meeting knew people, but it was nice to be with people you knew could make you laugh and smile. Masa seemed to excelled in that category, and if he turned out to be a jerk. Well, there were supposed to be eight other winners at the hotel. She'd just have to track on down.

Getting up from the comfy seat she started to go over to the lobby desk. "Come on." She looked back at Masa and gestured for him to follow. She walked up to Andy who was talking to an man, judging my his voice, he was obviously Australian. Waiting for an opening in there conversation, she interrupted as politely as she knew how. "Excuse me. Just a quick question. Is there a tour or something? Masa and I are dying to see more of Greece. And I'm sure the rest of the winners would like to also." She said with a smile and waited for Andy's response.

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§ευɗε Ϻɑяɪε ϐϕяɗεɑυx

This ride that takes me through life,
leads me into darkness but emerges into light.

no one can ever slow me down.
I'll stay unbound.

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When the people finally stepped away from her, she felt like she had a gallon of make-up on. But she was used to that feeling and she had to admit, it looked good. It was just more of a natural look than she usually wore. But that was ok, it didn't really matter. Her hair was in big full curls, another thing she never did. It felt weird to have curls in her hair, it was never like that. But it was the stylist that was really insane, she pulled out a pair of leather pants, heeled boots, and a fur jacket. Seh would never wear any of those things she never wore fur or leather and hopes not to. It's just disgusting, wearing what was once an animal. And the heeled boots were a major flaw. How was she supposed to drum with those things on? Heels were uncomfortable anyway, platforms were the closest she got to heels. As politely as she could, she denied the outfit and kept what she had on.

Walking away from the annoying people she sat down next to the other the girls on the couch. She really wanted to get onstage, but they were the last performance. She was glad that they were after History for Sale, the label was sick of the two bands bickering and made the three bands rotate their order. Tonight it was Hanshou Tskui, History for Sale and then A Dead Vendetta. "So what's up girls? Are you excited?" She asked, smiling in response to
DD's wave.

"Has anyone seen the James or Lyn-Bird?" The band was still missing two people. And they couldn't go on without them. Well they could but it wouldn't be the same. And she wanted to start the tour on a good note. It probably would have helped if they had all gotten to the stadium earlier, but oh well. She was starting to get curious about the other bands, would they be good? Most likely, if they were on the tour, even if it was only for this city. Maybe in a little while she would sneak over and look into another band's dressing room. Just to see what they were up to.

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Ashlee Drew Johnson woke to the sound of an irritating an persistent noise. She was in a peacefully slumber until that retched clock woke her up. Laying in bed for a few seconds, she was about to throw the stupid thing across the room, but remembered that today was her first day of school. She was very non-responsive and passive in the mornings, like a walking zombie. She turned the alarm clock off and trudged over to the shared bathroom. It was a good, thing her brothers got up and a different time than her or they would be out of luck. She was a major tomboy, but that didn't mean she didn't like being clean and smelling good. After she took a shower she walked back into her room and quickly changed into one of her favorite outfits. Dressed, she walked out of her room and saw that her brothers were still asleep and her father had already left for work. She went into the kitchen and looked around for something quick to eat. Only finding, a box of pop tarts, she sat down on the couch and watched tv. The news was on and she didn't pay too much attention to it. Instead she watched the the rain outside the window. The little beads of water clung to everything and clouded out the sky. It gave the world a dull and gloomy look.

Finishing her pathetic breakfast, Drew looked at the clock, there where thirty five minutes until the bell rang for school. But that was plenty of time, it was only ten minutes away by car and luckily she had one. The '78 mustang cobra might not have been the fastest or sleekest car but she thought it was gorgeous, in a very classic way. It was older than her but she had paid for it and it was all hers. She had bought it at the beginning of summer and she hadn't wasted a dime. She went back upstairs to get her backpack and car keys. She left the house with not a minute to spare, by the time she was at school, there were still twenty minutes to spare. Good thing she had a car or she would have been soaked by the time she got to school.

Drew pulled her hood up and stepped out of the car, locking it behind her. She walked into the building looking around her at all the people talking in the hallway. All hanging out with their usually crowd. She walked further down the hallway towards her locker. She saw a rather large group of kids, mostly scene, a few feet from her locker. Content with ignoring them, she opened her locker and pulled out her English text book and an extra notebook for her first class. Even with that extra weight added it still weighed practically nothing.

Drew zipped closed her backpack and slung it around to her back hanging by one shoulder. She was about to walk off to find some of her friends when she noticed The Queen Bee. I was good that she had a locker near the other girl, at least she wouldn't be completely surrounded by scene kids. "Hey Christie. What's up?" She said to the other girl with a smile. "Didn't we just get the best lockers?" She added sarcastically, and guested over at the group growing by the second

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§ευɗε Ϻɑяɪε ϐϕяɗεɑυx

This ride that takes me through life,
leads me into darkness but emerges into light.

no one can ever slow me down.
I'll stay unbound.

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"Well they need to hurry there assess up." Suede Marie said. And, as if on que. Lynn-Bird walked inside the dressing room. Announcing that she was here, probably wasn't the best thing since that alerted the make up artists and crew of her presence. Like a pack of vultures over a dead carcass, they attacked poor Lynn-Bird and began dragging her towards one of the vanity tables. From her screaming and kicking, Suede guessed she didn't want to get her hair or makeup done. She jumped up from the couch she was becoming quite friendly with and walked over to where the people had crowded around her.

"Hey. She said leave her alone!" She shouted over the voices. They continued even after she yelled at them. This time she hit one really hard on the shoulder with one of her drumsticks, that got there attention. "Thanks very much, you're all dismissed." She said to the people practically holding her friend captive. She grabbed Lynn-bird by the arm and led her over to where the other girls were sitting on the couch. She sat back down in the spot where she was before. But it was still boring, even more so with not being able to hear the strangers conversations.

She was getting continuously more bored, even though it didn't take much to bore her, and she was feeling a little mischievous. "You know what I'm thinking? I say we go invade someone else's dressing room." She stated with an evil smile. "So you know, I'm going with or without you." And wih that she got up from her comfy little spot on the couch and headed for the door. She opened the door and looked over her shoulder to see who was coming with her, but they were all still sitting on the couch. Suede shrugged and exited the room, closing it behind her. The hallway was filled with people running about like chickens with their heads off. It was actually funny and she would have stood there watching if she wasn't on a mission. She made her way down the hall looking at the different doors, a few were open with a band practicing, but most were closed. One caught her attention the most, where the plaque on the door had been taken off, and in it's place was 'The amazing Epyk' in messy print. "I wonder who's in here." Suede thought aloud sarcastically.

She quietly opened the door to peek inside, as soon as the door was away from the frame, loud music came pouring out, she recognized the song as one of Simple Plan's. Opening the door further, she realized that he was singing along with the words and playing the air guitar. It was too funny, he was also dancing,more of bouncing and running, around the room. She wished she had a video camera, or at least a camera. The door was fully open now and she leaned her shoulder against the frame of the door. She was half in the room and he still hadn't noticed her. "Man, I wish I had a camera. Do you know how much the magazines would pay for that?" She sighed, giving away her presence. A large smile spread over her face.

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name:Audrey skye Allen
age: twenty five
role: the carefree camera girl
three adjectives:kind, independent, optimistic
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_____________» the carefree Camera girl
name: Audrey Skye Allen
kind, independent, optimistic
age: twenty five
colors: dark orange and midnightblue

pewpewpew She's had a camera in her hand since she was six. She's been professionally filming since she was eighteen, so she knows what she's doing. But her carefree spirit gets in the way of her working with others. It's a good thing she's on Mr. Producer's good side, or she probably wouldn't have gotten this job.

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Skye was just sort of sitting there watching the others conversation. It was still too early in the morning for her. She didn't really have much to say or add. Hearing a red headed girl introduce herself as Liz and ask where everyone is from. "Actually, I've lived here most of my life. But if you must know I was born in a little town in Maine pretty much on the border." You honestly could look out across the channel and see Canada. Even though she was a kid when she lived there, she remembered it as clear as day. All the quaint little buildings, the beach, her house, and her friends. Thinking about it she felt rather ashamed, she hadn't been back there in eight years.

"Okay does anybody have any question about this show before we start?" She heard Damien ask. Skye hadn't even realized that they had gotten back to the room. Well, there was absolutely nothing new about any of this for her. She just hung back and let everyone ask there questions. The only question there seemed to be was from one of the actors. It was a very simple question, what was mr. Director's name. She couldn't really blame him, it was nice to know who you would be working with. Then a girl came in apologizing for being late. She was quite late, almost thirty minutes late. She flashed a smile to the girl and looked back at Damien and Kat.

Finally getting on to the subject of what we were doing to day. Skye was surprised to hear that they would be doing a pilot today. She thought that she would have a rather easy day, but she should have been expecting it. Following Kathrine and the others out of the meeting room and to the set. She went over to her camera and began making slight adjustments. After a minute or two the picture was perfect and she looked around for the director, she was waiting for his Que after all.

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╔══This is a Private roleplay between H O P E F U L_kisses and iBionicToaster.
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Jareth had absolutely nothing to do. It was going to be another long, long day. He was sitting on his throne, tapping the arm of the chair. You would think that the room would be quiet since he had no family in the enormous castle. But there were may inhabitants of the castle, mainly his loyal, but obnoxious goblins. They were so loud, he could barely hear himself think. "Shut up. Will you let me think for once?" He yelled to them. He pushed his way threw the gremlins exiting the room. He wandered through the empty hallways feeling lonelier and lonelier. This place was too big for one person. He had built this place six hundred years ago to separate himself from the rest of the world. People had seemed too cruel to go on living with them. But he realized now that it was better to put up with it than live all alone with those mindless idiots.

While the Goblin King was lost in thought, he wondered into the Escher Room. It was his favorite room in the castle, because few people dared to enter it. It was almost impossible to find your way out of it, because of the numerous stairs and doors. But the best part was that on the other side of the Escher room was his bedroom. Which was actually helpful, those damn goblins, well most of them, didn't bother him in there. Quickly walking threw the room, he entered into his chamber and closed the door behind him. It was completely silent in the room, a welcomed change from the other room. He sat down in one of the chairs that looked out into his kingdom below.




{{ooc: Sorry it's so short. DX}}

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Jareth was sitting in the worn out coach that faced the window. Noting had ever really changed over the last few hundred years, including the furniture. Yes, it was defiantly time to redecorate. He would have to convince someone in one of the towns to make him some. At least for his bedroom, if nothing else. Speaking of the towns, he hadn't visited one in quite a while. At least twenty years or so, he began to wonder how they were. Were they prospering and thriving? Or were they ridden with disease, despair and poverty? Maybe he would visit one near by.

Thinking of his kingdom made him lonely and to get his mind off of it he went to the corner of the room and picked up his acoustic guitar. Going back over to where he was before, he sat down and began to strum it softly. He had gotten it the last time he went to the human world. It was around 1950 and the instrument was becoming popular. He was summoned by a little kid that wanted his little brother gone. Well the kid was a brat so he didn't feel bad about taking it. Jareth had it ever since and he taught himself to play. No one else in the kingdom has even seen such a thing. But even teaching your self to play will get you good after fifty years.

He focused on the music he was making, letting the music invade him. The sound coming from the instrument was soft and sweet, unlike himself. Suddenly, he heard a girl's voice crying for him. "Goblin King, oh, Goblin King." Becoming stronger by the syllable, yet remaining sweet. He looked around the room to see where it was coming from, and it seemed to be from the window. He had already stopped playing, and set the instrument down next to him. He got up and walked closer to the window, the voice continuing. "I can bare it no longer!" He was almost to the window when the curtains started to rustle as if in the wind. But there wasn't any like on most days. The curtains seemed to pick up their movement and suddenly wrapped in front of his face. "Save me from this retched place and I will be eternally yours!" The words were so loud they almost hurt, but the voice stopped. But the curtains remained in his face, blinding him.

Gathering where he was, he stepped back and when everything came into view, he was shocked. He was on a strange balcony, next to a door. He looked into the room and saw a beautiful human girl. It finally hit him that he was in the human world and he had just been summoned. That was defiantly strange, every time he was summoned they became weirder and weirder. He decided it was time to confront his summoner and stepped into the room. "Eternally mine? Are you trying to bribe me? What do I get in return?" He said with a sly smile.




{{ooc: No I like your post. It seems that hanging out with guy friends tends to do that.XD}}

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Yvette Elyn Davis looked around the room, it was a familiar place filled with familiar faces. But something about it was so strange. She was in her hometown surrounded by all of the people she left behind. Her family was there too. They were all sitting down in the town church, where almost all of the couples had been married, all of the funerals took place and there was a regular service on Sunday and Wednesday. But instead of facing the stage like they all should have been, they were staring at her when she walked through those all too familiar doors, as if they were waiting for her. She started to walk to the front of the room but hadn't gone but a few steps when she heard a loud banging behind her.

She turned around to see what the noise came from, the church's doors were blown, well pushed, wide open and zombies were steadily stumbling into the room. They were pushing forward as far as she could see which wasn't very far but it still meant that there were at least a hundred of the ugly things outside. She turned back around so that she could at least run to the other side of the room away from the door but an unwelcome sight greeted her. The friends and family she once new, were now mindless zombies stumbling towards her trapping her between two groups of zombies. She estimated that at least one hundred-fifty zombies were now about to eat her alive. She looked around the small area she had for something to use as a weapon. There was no way she was getting out of this but she wasn't going done without a fight.

Yvette woke with a start, gasping and sitting up in bed. "Just a dream. Just a dream" She said to herself. Having the image of herself being eaten alive wasn't her favorite way to start the day, but the sun was up and she needed to be too. She finally took in her surroundings and realized that she was in Kimi's room. She remembered last night and that they had stayed up for a few hours just talking and being in each other's company. They both hated being alone so it worked out perfectly. She wasn't surprised to find Kimi gone, she usually got up before her. She just wasn't sure where she had gone to. Well, she would look for her after she got dressed for the day.

She got up from the bed and picked up her flashlight and handgun from the nightstand next to the bed. She had used them last night to get to Kimi's room. And she was going to use them to get back to her room through the dark halls. She turned on her flashlight and slowly opened the door, she looked both ways and began to make her way to her room. Luckily it wasn't very far and she opened the door to her claimed room almost a minute later, even though it felt more like ten minutes. She felt much safer by the fact that she could look around without a flashlight. This room was her favorite, for a few reasons. It was a really simple and cute design,the rooms had very natural colors like olive green and tan. The former owner was just about her size so she wore the other persons clothes. She set the flashlight down on the coffee table in a little sitting area consisting of a couch, two comfy chairs and a t.v. Of course the t.v. didn't work but there was a bookshelf in the corner of the room, so she occupied this room most of the time.

After setting down the flashlight, Yvette quickly checked each room for a random zombie. There was none, but it was better safe than dead. Her last stop was the bathroom, she wasn't sure if the water was still working and when she checked smiled to herself, nothing like a nice hot shower. She left the water running and put her handgun on the counter. It was a good thing she found this in hidden in the dresser, it only have two rounds, but it just gave her a since of protection. She took of her clothes, leaving them in a pile on the floor and stepped into the shower, sliding the glass door behind her. It was an interesting bathroom, just about everything was covered in the same sandstone tile. There weren't a lot of decorations, but they were all gold, or painted that way. She took a quick shower, not wanting to use all the hot water, and was out in ten minutes. She wrapped a towel around herself and walked to the dresser to look at her options. After looking through the clothes, she put on a white t-shirt with "Love" on it and a pair of black shorts. She put on her new black converse that weren't looking so new and went back into the bathroom to brush her hair. It was still wet but there was no blow dryer so she would have to deal with it.

Yvette walked back into the living room with her gun in one hand and picked up the flashlight with the other. Her brown eyes scanned the room for something she was missing, not finding any, she turned on her flashlight and headed out the door. Thinking about where Kimi might be, she silently moved down the hall to the meeting room. She didn't hear any sounds and she soon entered into the meeting room. At this point she really didn't care who she met up with, but she wanted to so soon. The silence was really about to get to her. Her flashlight shinned on Kimi and she was relieved to not be alone anymore. She was faced toward the hallway as if she was guarding it. "Thank god, I found you." She said with obvious relief as sat down in the chair next to her. She looked around the room, it was just how it was the last time she was in here, which was a good thing.

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♥Basically♥
Everyone calls me;; Emi, M-ko
I have this many candles on my cake;; eighteen
Because I was born on;; February 14th
I'm so tall;; 5'3
And I'm not fat;; 103 lbs
This is my;; fourth year

♥In Depth♥

I like tons of things. I'm not going to lie, I love material things. I have a slight obsession with clothes, I rarely wear the same thing twice. Fashion has always been a major influence in my life but lately I've been wearing lolita. I love the girlish and frilly look of it. I like a wide range of music, classic, pop, rock, and techno too. I like trying new things, whether it's a new song or a plate of food, I'm up for it. Spicy food is the best, most of what I eat is at least a little spicy. I also like fresh fruit, the kind that's just been plucked off the tree at the height of the season. It's weird but I love to garden, that's the only time I like to be near dirt. I like to be in control, who doesn't? I like it when things go my way, it's just better for everybody if things do. And more importantly, just be honest with me.

I probably don't like just as many things as I do like. For starters, I hate being dirty and unclean as I mentioned before. Fashion disasters, you should have enough since to match an outfit, bad hair days are just as horrible. Disorganization gets on my nerves too, pick up after yourself and put things where they belong, it's not that difficult. On to other things, I don't like when people treat me with disrespect or rudely. I can't stand being lied to. I hate being compared to other people, especially my parents, I don't want to be like anyone else.

Well I guess you could say I'm scared of being normal and just blending in with the crowd. I want to be special and that's why I do some of the things I do. But I'm also deathly afraid of heights. I get major vertigo and have a panic attack.

As you should know, I'm one of the richest and prettiest girls in the school. Knowing that can make a girl conceited and they should have every right to be. Nothing is wrong with knowing your strengths, and I know mine very well. Anyway I sort of have a double personality. To all the teachers and authority I act like a sweet little angel that couldn't hurt a fly. The lolita clothing helps with that too. I show up to class most of the time and get decent grades. Thanks to Momiko, I'm not stupid, I just really don't care about school. But with anyone my own age, I'm a bit less sweet. Like I said before, I like honesty, and I will always tell you what I'm thinking, if you ask or not. To most I seem like a total heartless b***h. It's difficult to become close to me mostly because I don't want people to. But I'm extremely loyal to the people I am close to. I will actually consider your opinions and feelings. Those include Kiyoko and Kandy, they're my best friends and mean the world to me. I don't know what I'd do with out them.

So I guess you want to know about my past and stuff huh? Well my dad is a lawyer and my mother is a model. They seemed like that perfect couple, always smiling and happy. My mother had three miscarriages and I was born two months before her due date. Being the only child after three miscarriages made my parents very overprotective of me. Everything was handed to me on a silver platter, Life was simple and easy, I had everything I could have wanted. Then out of nowhere, or what it seemed like to me, my parents got a divorce. My mom couldn't bear to part with her only child so I went with her. We moved from Tokyo to Kyoto which is where my grandparents lived. We lived there for a year or so, it wasn't like my old life, it was extremely boring and a five year old usually doesn't act well when you take away their silver platter. But luckily my mother got remarried. So again we moved but this time in with him, I don't really like him. The only thing I like about him is his money, the man is more conceited than me! I don't know how my mother puts up with him. The only reason I can stand him is the fact that my room is on the opposite side of the house than theirs and I have my silver platter back. But that's enough about me.

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The creaking of bedroom door opening and a soft shuffling of feet was the first thing Emiko heard that morning. "Emiko. It's your first day of school you don't want to be late do you?" The maid's voice was loud compared to the silence of before. "I'm getting up, don't worry." The red head said in a soft, sleepy voice. That was the tone she used with all adults. She slid out of the plush bed and walked into her bathroom. She walked into the sky blue room and turned the shower on. While the water warmed up, she walked over to the bathroom mirror to inspect how bad her hair looked. It was not as bad as usual but it still was a mess. Her thoughts were pulled away from the jungle of hair when steam started to build up on the top of mirror. She quickly pulled of her nightgown and put it in the laudry basket in the side of the room and closed the shower door behind her.

An hour later, she emerged from her room, dressed and with her large pink tote bag in hand. She took her time going down the stairs like she always did, falling down them was always embarrassing even in her own home, and made her way to the kitchen. The delicious smells her guide to the room, when she pecked in the room, she saw the source of it. There was a wide range of foods from eggs to toast and of course fruit. She opted for a bowl of fruit and filled it with strawberries, apples slices and grapes, some of her favorites. Taking a quick glance at the clock, she saw that she was running late, totally unlike her, specifically for the first day of school. She jumped up from her seat and ran over to the garage door, she opened the drawer that held all her car keys. 'Which one to take today.' She shuffled through several keys looking at the logos. Since it was the first day of school she was going to take her new Porsche Boxter S, which was her favorite. She was out the door and throwing her bag into the passenger seat within a minute. She slowly backed out of the garage and out the long drive-way.

She didn't live far from the school, but she wasn't close either. The drive required some music. Turning on the CD player an American pop song began blaring threw the speakers. American pop had been her latest obsession, lady gaga was currently playing. She was probably going at least five miles over the speed limit if not more. She was excited to get to school, first day's were always exciting. Especially when you were the queen of the school. Within twenty minutes she was at the school and pulling in to her usual parking spot. She looked to her left and saw Kandy sitting in her car. She got out and knocked on her window. "I'm going to get my schedule. You coming?" She said rather loudly. Her voice was probably muffled so she hoped her best friend heard her. She smiled to her friend and quickly walked to the office and got her schedule from a secretary. Walking back outside she looked around the courtyard to scope out everyone. There were quite a bit of new faces along with the familiar ones. She hadn't seen her most reliable friend, Kiyoko. She could count on her for anything. Her eyes rested on Momiko, her favorite "tutor". She had homework for her, she didn't remember the assignment completely, was it for English? She didn't remember. Deciding she might as well get it from her now, she headed in her direction. "Do you have it?" The red head asked with a smile.

{{sorry it took so long. School just started and I'm still trying to get into it.}}